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Even he hadn't expected that Wuji would have such great abilities!
"It seems I underestimated them before."
Su Feng took a deep breath, gathered his spiritual energy in his limbs, and plunged into the thunderstorm.
sizzle-
With explosions ringing in his ears, Su Feng, oblivious to everything, precisely dodged the falling attacks, his feet treading on the void, his body transforming into lightning, darting through the chaos alone.
Even the most powerful spells will inevitably have weaknesses!
After breaking through layers of mist and fog, Su Feng finally found the ray of light in mid-air...
Like a cocoon of light.
"Fiery Palm!!"
Without hesitation, Su Feng gathered his spiritual energy in his palm and unleashed a powerful blast!
Such close-range bombardment gave Wuji absolutely no chance to react, let alone any time to dodge!
In their previous encounter, Su Feng had also used the Fiery Palm technique, but the charging time for this technique was rather long, and the intention was obvious. The moment the flames were generated, the enemy would definitely try to avoid them and would never stand still and wait to die!
Not to mention that they were evenly matched opponents who knew each other inside and out about the Dao, how could they have been hit so easily!
But things are different now; Su Feng has found Wuji's weakness!
When someone gathers all their strength to unleash a palm strike, they will inevitably be "punished" and will be "stuck" in place. This is the best opportunity to counterattack!
Ignoring the raging lightning around him, Su Feng met the laser beam of lightning head-on, focusing the flames on a single point and blasting them down!
……
boom!
A fireball appeared in mid-air, and after a brief moment of condensation, it exploded rapidly!
Sparks, mixed with blood, fell from the sky.
Wu Chi stared blankly at everything that was happening, dumbfounded.
"This kid actually managed to withstand his senior brother's full-force attack?..."
All he felt was disbelief and overwhelming shock.
Pat pat pat——
Two figures fell from the sky.
Su Feng crashed to the ground, white smoke rising from his body. His shirt was scorched to shreds by lightning and flames, revealing his muscular chest.
There were burn marks on his skin, and his right arm was covered in blood, half of which was burned red, and he was trembling in the rain...
"Tsk—" Su Feng endured the pain and got up to check his injuries.
This devastation was within his expectations; facing the counterattack of Wuji's lightning magic, he was unlikely to emerge unscathed.
Fortunately, the Golden Light Divine Spell he had cast earlier provided some protection, but it couldn't guarantee his safety...
Looking up, lying on the slope ahead was Wuji, with only half of his body remaining.
Compared to Su Feng, Wu Ji was more seriously injured.
The instantaneous burst of the Fiery Palm is something that ordinary people cannot withstand, let alone take a solid hit. Without any life-saving spells to defend against it, death is certain!
To Su Feng's surprise, Wuji in front of him still had a breath left.
"Cough-cough-"
Blood mixed with rainwater coughed up from his throat. Wuji tried to turn over and stand up, but he couldn't feel any strength beneath him.
The reason was that, apart from his upper body, the area below his waist had already been burned to ashes.
With the intestines and internal organs exposed to the air, each cough causes the organs under the skin to wriggle and fall out, a truly shocking sight.
"You are indeed very powerful."
Su Feng, clutching his injured right hand, approached step by step.
For him, this battle was indeed extremely fierce.
If it weren't for Tianyan's help, which allowed him to improve so quickly in such a short time, he would have had no chance of survival if he had encountered Wuji today.
After all, the opponent has over sixty years of cultivation and experience, and his combat experience alone is something Su Feng cannot match.
"Cough cough... It's not over yet... It's not over yet..."
Wuji opened his only remaining eye, breathing out his last breath.
The blood scattered outside the wound emitted a dazzling red light at this moment, slowly being absorbed into its shattered body.
On his bare right chest, the curse mark also turned crimson in response.
"Huh?"
Su Feng paused slightly, stopping in his tracks and not daring to approach easily.
Any other tricks?
It seems they're planning to revive it again, just like before?
But now that he's seen it, we can't just sit idly by.
"Thunder in the Palm!"
Su Feng raised his injured right hand, chanting an incantation, intending to unleash a final, fatal blow to end Wuji's life.
Unexpectedly, the blood that had gathered on the ground enveloped the mangled flesh at the same time, and was deflected the lightning bolt the instant it struck!
Chichichi——
The powerful shockwave forced Su Feng to retreat several meters.
"It's so difficult!"
Su Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Before them, a chunk of flesh enveloped in red light was slowly wriggling, lifting up Wuji, who was barely clinging to life.
Beneath the exposed wound, dripping blood was gradually congealing, and a pair of legs without skin were growing out!
“It’s not over yet…”
“It’s not over yet…”
Wuji opened his other eye, revealing a ferocious face. The blood clinging to his body gradually seeped into his skin, transforming into his inexhaustible energy.
Although this second resurrection restored his appearance to that of an eighty-year-old, with a full head of white hair and a body covered in wrinkles...
But at this moment, he broke all the previous seals, revealing unprecedented power.
The eighth level of Qi refining? !
Su Feng frowned as he sensed the surging aura approaching from ahead.
It seems this is Wuji's true strength!
That's truly terrifying!
"We have no choice but to keep fighting."
Su Feng took out the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill he had refined earlier from his Qiankun Bag. It took him a whole night and countless failures to refine just one of these pills.
Without hesitation, he took it and replenished all the lost spiritual energy.
After feeling a cool and refreshing sensation flow into the body's internal organs, the damage to the body gradually begins to repair itself.
The scarred right arm has also been restored to its original state.
"The real battle is just beginning."
Looking at the white-haired old man before him, who exuded an even more extraordinary and terrifying aura, Su Feng took a deep breath.
As the saying goes, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.
Su Feng didn't even dare to imagine how much improvement he could gain by killing such a powerful opponent and absorbing his pure spiritual energy.
But that's all for later. Right now, we need to concentrate fully and give it our all to defeat the person in front of us!
"Giggle-"
The red light enveloping Wuji slowly dissipated, and he lowered his head, revealing his blood-red eyes and his complete face.
"No one has ever forced me to this point before... never."
He muttered to himself, his fierce gaze fixed on Su Feng, "I never imagined that I would have to break all my shackles because of a boy!"
"Ridiculous! How ridiculous!"
He clenched his fists and roared fiercely at the sky.
At this point, he had no way out.
The curse marks on his body have all been consumed, which means that he has returned to his old, white-haired appearance, and it also means that he can no longer die!
Each step of aging hastened his death, but at the same time enriched his abilities!
This is arguably his prime!
Its power is so great that it can invigorate all cultivators in the world!
“That’s more like it,” Su Feng said with a smirk. “An old man should act like an old man.”
"court death!"
Wuji said coldly, and in an instant, his body trembled and he rushed over with a whoosh!
His right hand waved, red energy swirling around his fingertips, exuding a terrifying aura!
"Bloodthirst!"
The moment the attack landed, Wuji roared in fury.
He heard a hissing sound beside his ear, and suddenly a red light appeared all around him. Before Su Feng could react, he was hit hard in the chest.
The speed and power were so great that even Su Feng almost couldn't withstand it and was forced to retreat more than ten meters!
"Ouch!"
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